Chapter Seventy-Five: Meeting the Queen

Luoyang's bricks and tiles seem to be more elegant than the former Lizhi County and Beide Town, neat and uniform, most people's cheeks are clean, and even if the clothes are washed white, it is pleasant.

Today, when the clouds and mist cover the scorching sun, Chi Apple's woman disguises herself as a man and goes out to play with the Yan Dan people who dress up as women.

"Little, Miss," Chi Apple was not very comfortable with the role, she was holding a lot of food and even jewelry, "Where are you going?" ”

Xiao Xiao walked quickly, and after hearing Chi Apple's shout, Yan Danren looked back.

The wheat-skinned Chi Apple wore a round-necked robe, and the short eyelashes with single eyelids were not chic, and the wooden expression made her look like a country scholar who did not know the world.

It is true that he does not know the world.

Miss Yan Danren took a box of peony cakes and ate them by herself.

The peony cake is fragrant, and his biological mother, the queen, also loves it. It is a pity that His Majesty now thinks that sweets are only for children and women.

In the end, there was a piece left, and it was handed to Chi Apple with the box: "Eat it." ”

Chi Apple had no time to take care of eating, keeping up with the pace of Yan Dan.

"Don't like this?" Yan Danren asked.

Chi Apple glanced at the peony cake with a yellowish skin, shook his head and said, "I haven't eaten it, so I don't like it or not." ”

Yan Danren stopped and turned his face back, but he didn't let Chi Apple see his expression: "You taste?" ”

The street was full of people, because the women's clothes dressed as strict people were quite good, so there were many big men staring at him carefully, and by the way, they would also take a look at the little entourage beside the beauty.

The chaotic gaze swept over the two of them, either inadvertently or deliberately.

If a son comes over to talk to Yan Danren, I really can't believe it.

Holding the box of peony cakes in one hand, and not freeing up the other hand, Chi Apple lowered her head and picked up the peony cake, not caring if anyone was staring at her.

When you bite into it, even your teeth become sweet.

After eating two bites in three bites, Chi Apple licked his teeth.

Yan Danren waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking, "Is it delicious?" ”

"It's delicious."

"......" Yan Danren suddenly strode forward.

until you enter a teahouse.

The teahouse business is deserted on the surface.

Several middle-aged people sat closer to the storyteller and applauded the storyteller from time to time.

Yan Danren and Chi Apple sat down quietly.

The storyteller's story is at best a straightforward one, and it is similar to the rumored "full of guests all stretching their necks, looking sideways, smiling, and sighing silently, thinking it is wonderful." "It's far from it.

Chi Apple lightly placed the items on the chair beside her, and then she turned her head to look at Yan Danren's face.

Compared with the rough and round or straight nose of ordinary men, the height of the nose bridge of Yan Dan is just right, and the soft lines add a lot of goodwill.

Feeling Chi Apple's gaze, the corners of Yan Danren's mouth rose an arc, and he looked at her slowly, his eyes intriguing.

Look at each other.

Silent.

The storyteller spat and flew without disturbing the audience's concentration.

Yan Danren's eyes were slender and dark brown, and Chi Apple's eyes were round and pure black, if there was any similarity between the two, it was probably that this place was too dim to shine into the eyes.

The teahouse has added a few more guests.

Yan Danren's smile gradually faded, and his pupils shrank.

Chi Apple saw helplessness in his eyes.

Almost without warning, Yan Danren stood up, smashed the teacup at the storyteller, and scolded: "What a thing to talk about! ”

The remaining still-warm tea in the cup was poured on the guests in the front seats.

The farce begins, and the few people who enter the teahouse behind seem to be kind enough to pull away the angry guests who have been splashed with water.

Chi Apple stood in front of Yan Danren, although she was a head shorter than Yan Danren.

The teahouse was smashed!! It's rotten, and you don't have to do it with Yan Danren and Chi Apple in the whole process, and then the people who entered the teahouse were crazy and insulting as if they had discussed it, and the original guests smashed the table in anger.

Chi Apple, who was stunned, hurriedly picked up a wall of things, and said to Yan Danren with his mouth: "Miss, let's go." ”

Yan Danren shook his head at the door.

The door was closed at some point.

The next day, the deeds of His Royal Highness the Second Prince once again reached the ears of the current saint, even if the emperor didn't care about this at all.

His Royal Highness the Second Prince entered the palace to visit the queen, and the little maid Chi Apple was fortunate to ride in the same carriage, but the carriage could not enter at the palace gate, so Yan Danren refused the arrogant son and walked around the safe area of the palace instead.

The thick palace walls were extremely solemn, with red bricks and green tiles, and Chi Apple was dazzled by the scorching sun at noon for a while, thinking that the walls were full of viscous red liquid.

Grabbing the box containing the peony cake, Yan Danren lifted the lid, shook it at Chi Apple, and said, "Eat, it's delicious." ”

Chi Apple nodded blankly, held the peony cake in both hands and began to bite, eating and eating, she suddenly remembered something, and smiled at Yan Danren: "Your Highness, thank you." ”

Chi Apple smiled, and the shallow pear nest slipped out.

"Ah, little things."

When others saw it, they couldn't help but think a little more about Chi Apple.

The palace maids who came and went were all gauze and long skirts, although Chi Apple had accompanied her brother to visit many places, but it was the first time she had seen it in such an orderly manner.

Fascinated by it, Yan Danren will laugh and scold her for being brainless.

"Your Highness, they are really beautiful."

"Skirts?" Yan Danren asked.

In contrast, Chi Apple's dress is more heroic and neat.

"No, they are good-looking, and they are ......" Chi Apple, who had a flat body, looked at the more generous chests of the palace maids.

His Royal Highness the Second Prince looked at his maid and smiled a little wickedly: "It's really good." ”

The palace ladies who saluted the Second Highness blushed with shame.

The Empress's residence, Lizheng Hall, is located in Taiji Palace.

Yan Danren entered alone, and Chi Apple did not follow in.

Later, I don't know why, there was a beautiful palace maid with a big peony on the hairpin and jasmine on the bottom came out to call the apples, and also told a few words of etiquette.

So Chi Apple met a noble figure that ordinary people could not touch in their lives - the queen.

The queen's hair is not a gold phoenix inlaid with treasure tassels, "habitual Luo shirt and half-breasted" to describe this woman's freedom, compared with some elegant and refined ladies, her beauty is natural, and her temperament is luxurious.

She married the current emperor at the age of thirteen and is now thirty-five. The eldest son, Yan Danren, was sixteen, and the second son, Yan Yuren, was only nine years old.

"This palace listened to a few things about you, and I was a little interested."

The red lips opened lightly, and the soft words sounded like a pearl falling, it was the queen who deigned to come and personally help Chi Apple.

Chi Apple was shocked.

Yan Danren smiled slyly, and did not let Chi Apple find out.

During the conversation, Chi Apple, who was sitting next to Yan Danren, was quite uneasy, and clasped his fingers in restraint.

"Miss Apple," the queen said suddenly, "can you show the fire elemental god?" ”